Seeing that his magic weapon was broken by Wang Shuo's hand, Yan Zhiyun was stunned, and then looked at Wang Shuo's current form: "Are you a human or a demon?"

Wang Shuo's face was expressionless, and he looked at Yan Zhiyun coldly: "I have seen people with this appearance, except for the same kind, no one else survives! If it weren't for the explosion that killed the surrounding soldiers in that explosion just now, how would I dare to show my true appearance?"

After speaking, Wang Shuo's nine tails took advantage of the city wall, jumped into the air, and landed steadily beside Yan Zhiyun.

Then the two disappeared together, and the next moment they appeared in mid-air at the same time, and Wang Shuozheng grabbed Yan Zhiyun's naked feet with one hand.

Yan Zhiyun's expression changed, and he sighed: "What a fast speed!"

Wang Shuo snorted coldly, and before Yan Zhiping could respond, he reflexively threw Yan Zhiyun towards the gap in the city wall below him.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, flying sand and stones, Yan Zhiyun was embedded in the city wall, and there was nothing intact on his body, and then looking at his expression, he was extremely frightened.

Wang Shuo landed beside him and lifted it up with one hand. Yan Zhiyun gritted his teeth, and the spiritual power around his body was hoarded, intending to explode again.

Wang Shuo lightly punched his abdomen, and the spiritual power that he had just hoarded immediately dissipated, Yan Zhiyun's abdomen seemed to have received a huge force, and he spit out a mouthful of blood in his mouth, and continued to hoard mana, but every time he hoarded, he would be interrupted by Wang Shuo's punch.

After the cycle, Yan Zhiyun seemed to be desperate.

"Ah——!" Yan Zhiyun roared, the blood in his mouth had fallen on Wang Shuo's hand along his chin, and he looked at Wang Shuo in despair: "If you want to kill, kill it, why play me!"

Wang Shuo raised his head and laughed: "What's the matter, the mana is exhausted, the Jindan monks of the Heavenly Maiden Kingdom have too few means, they are much weaker than the monks outside, and in the late stage of Jindan... It's not an exaggeration to say that it's the early stage of Jindan!"

"What do you want?" Yan Zhiyun pushed Wang Shuo's wrist with both hands, but how could this ordinary manpower be able to control Wang Shuo's huge strength.

Wang Shuo carried Yan Zhiyun to the side of the city wall, urged his magic and said: "As soon as I let go, you will fall, and a monk without mana, if you fall from such a height, you will definitely die, unless you tell me how all this happened in the palace?"

Yan Zhiyun looked at the city wall dozens of feet high under his feet, and his expression was extremely pale: "You killed my own brother, and my father wanted to start a war on this ground, so Wei Lianyi blocked the advance of our army at the border." Originally, our army was fruitless, but someone from the Eastern Heavenly Girl Kingdom opened a teleportation array for us and teleported our army over!"

Wang Shuo frowned: "You mean the spy in the palace?"

Yan Zhiyun shook his head: "This person is not a spy planted, I don't know who it is!"

Wang Shuo nodded, carried Yan Zhiyun back to the city wall, and stuffed it back into the pit where Fang Cai had embedded, and when he did all this, Wang Shuo had already regained his human form.

Yan Zhiyun let out a long sigh, thinking that he was saved, but Wang Shuo suddenly smiled: "I said that no one who has seen my appearance will survive!"

"What do you mean..."

Before the words were finished, layers of scabs grew around Yan Zhiyun's body, and they became thicker and thicker, and finally wrapped this son tightly.

Wang Shuo's divine sense scanned a few times to confirm that the son was dead, and then glanced around, and then jumped towards the palace.

...

Lu Xing'er was sitting at the top of the Prime Minister's Palace, looking at everything below, without any expression on his face.

Suddenly, he looked at the explosion of the city wall and smiled: "I got into a fight with someone so quickly... If this army is not introduced into the palace, the women's kingdom will not be able to progress on this day, and it will collapse sooner or later!"

...

Shangguan Yu was holding a folding fan and was fighting with hundreds of beast-skin soldiers in a branch road, surrounded by a turquoise shield, which was extremely strong, but it also appeared to be unsupported under the repeated bombardment of many soldiers.

The feather fan in his hand can be regarded as a medium-level magic weapon, and the power of each strong wind is enough to make many beast skin soldiers feel jealous, but the mana of many soldiers combined to support the shield is too strong, and this strong wind cannot cause a substantial effect.

At this moment, Wang Shuo jumped down from the air, his hands turned into afterimages, and one after another fist shadows were superimposed, knocking down all the magic weapons that blasted into the air to Shangguan Yu's shield.

Then he slapped the ground with both hands, and hundreds of stalagmites were born within a radius of ten zhang.

The stalagmites grew rapidly, turning into sharp stone pillars, knocking the surrounding soldiers over, and many soldiers who were in the rear without opening the shield were directly pierced through the body, killing them on the spot.

Shangguan Yu looked at Wang Shuo beside him and said in surprise, "Why are you coming?"

Wang Shuo smiled slightly, clenched his fist in his hand, and the originally strong stone pillars were as soft as vines, entangled the living soldiers around him.

Seeing this, Wang Shuo waved again, and these earth vines instantly became extremely strong, controlling the soldiers to the point that they could not move.

After doing all this, half of the mana in Wang Shuo's body had been consumed, and it was really a little unaffordable to use this large-scale spell in the foundation building period.

However, this son didn't show anything on his face, and said to Shangguan Yu with a smile: "Why, these 100 soldiers in the foundation building period beat you into a battle to the death? A few days ago, Yushi said that I couldn't beat you!"

Shangguan Yu glared at Wang Shuo: "Whether it is a practice or a magic weapon, it is not suitable for group battles, if it is one-on-one, it is not bad for anyone!"

"Click!"

The spell that had originally controlled everyone suddenly cracked, and these beast-skin soldiers gradually regained their mobility.

Wang Shuo hugged Shangguan Yu's slender waist, and Shangguan Yu was shocked: "What are you doing?"

Wang Shuo smiled: "Get out of here first!"

After speaking, Wang Shuo jumped and flew into the air with Shangguan Yu, Shangguan Yu's face was slightly red, he broke free from Wang Shuo's side, turned into a blue light and flew side by side with Wang Shuo: "I can fly myself, you don't need to come! If you can, go and save others!"

With that, the green light rushed away.

Wang Shuo looked at the distant Qingguang and smiled slightly, and said a little shaken in his heart: "Although this Shangguan Yu looks cold and arrogant, it has a different flavor!"

At this moment, Wang Shuo found two women not far to his left through two snow sculptures in the air.

One of the women was in the early stage of cultivation and was fighting against a group of enemy troops, while the other woman was hiding behind her and shivering.

Wang Shuo immediately recognized this person as Princess Rong'er, and sighed: "Okay, save you, maybe you can be appreciated by the empress!"

...

"Don't be afraid, the princess can protect the princess!" said a female minister in front of Princess Rong'er.

But it was obvious that this woman had also run out of oil, and there was not much mana left. Seeing this, Princess Rong'er covered her chest, looked at batch after batch of enemies with great fear, and kept muttering: "Mother, brother, come and save Rong'er!"

At this time, Wang Shuo fell from the sky like a meteor and smashed on a soldier: "The empress is not here, and your brother is not here, but Taishi is here!"